Greatwater Lake i've had a famous man on his fire escape

He watched the confusion overtake her features, and he could only chuckle as a response.
Her words had faltered, stumbling while forming short sentences.
Eventually, and expectedly, she had asked for his name, after she gave up trying to decifer his poetic sentence.

"I am Slade. Slade Nightmare. Who are you?"

Slade tilted his dark crown, patiently awaiting the little pretty girl's response.